Chapter 673 Execution! (First Update!)

The palace covers a large area, but the killing range of the 155mm blasting grenade is also large, with 24 guns, and the firing parameters have been set long ago.

Therefore, the 24 guns cover the entire palace very rhythmically and stably, ensuring that any corner of the palace will be covered by artillery fire.

The streets outside the palace were also covered by artillery fire.

The whistling sound became more and more frequent, and the originally exquisite palace was directly turned into a ruin under the dense coverage of artillery fire.

Only the most central location, because it was considered to be bombed by artillery fire at the beginning of construction, the house strength is higher and can withstand two more artillery fire. It still persists in the dense artillery fire.

In the eastern part of Riyadh, in the 155mm howitzer firing position, several artillerymen of Rhine Defense held binoculars, silently looked up at the sky, and watched the shells go away.

After a long time, one of them spoke and said into the headset: "To be honest, when I was fighting the Vietnamese, I didn't fire so many shells in a short time."

After he finished speaking, the man next to him nodded in agreement and said:

"There is no way. We don't have the ability to counter artillery here. That is, we think those monkeys are bad, but they really have the ability to counter artillery."

"According to our current fighting style, the monkeys' scouts have already come here."

"8 bases, I never dreamed that I could fire so many shells in one artillery position."

"Only these Saudi masters are rich and can withstand the tossing. To be honest, if the old company commander knew that I could fire 8 bases of artillery shells in one position here, he would probably cry to death."

After this, the person who took over the conversation was silent.

As an artilleryman in the old era, the general operating procedures learned were that the front-line scouts scout the position of the opponent's large forces, and then the rear artillery fired.

After firing a few shots, they quickly evacuated, changed places, updated the firing parameters, and fired again.

But the premise of all this is that the other party has the ability to counter artillery.

And the target they are dealing with this time is mercenaries, hired by those princes with ideas.

In the dark world, mercenaries are very strong.

But in the normal world, in front of 155mm blasting grenades, mercenaries...

are nothing.

What's more, this is a game from beginning to end.

A game of defense and counterattack, inviting the enemy into a trap.

With a sigh, the two people who were talking turned their heads to look at the artillery at the same time, covered the microphone with their hands to reduce the interference caused by the artillery firing, and asked the logistics officer next to them:

"How many rounds have you fired?"

The logistics officer was arranging the work in an orderly manner amid the rumbling sound of artillery. Suddenly, he heard the inquiry from the headset, turned his head to look at the two people behind him, and then looked at the notebook in his hand.

A few seconds later, he raised his head helplessly and said:

"The shells configured for our 155 guns have 48 rounds per base, and now..."

"Three and a half bases have been fired, and there are still four and a half bases."

The logistics officer raised his left hand, looked at the time on his left hand, and continued:

"According to the design standard, after firing four bases in a row, you need to stop and rest for an hour to let the barrel cool down enough. At the current speed, it will take about 7 o'clock in the morning."

Listening to his response, the two people who asked the question just now fell silent again. After a long silence, they unanimously buckled their headphones, letting the headphones cover their ears tightly, and continued to look at the distant shells with binoculars.

Under the palace, Luo Ping was directing the communicators, asking them to connect the video signal to the external drone as quickly as possible.

The artillery fire was too fierce, and the surveillance cameras originally arranged in the palace were completely destroyed under the attack of artillery fire.

So, the original surveillance screen turned into a snowflake. If you want to see the current situation of the palace, you can only check it through the drone camera.

At this moment, Awad, who had been sitting on a chair to rest, suddenly stood up, came behind Luo Ping, and asked softly: "What time is it?"

"5:45." Luo Ping did not turn his head, but continued to supervise the communicator next to him.

The communicator acted quickly, and the video connection was successful shortly after Luo Ping's order.

There are a total of 4 perspectives.

From four drones.

At 5:45, the sky in the northern hemisphere had not yet completely brightened, but the subtle light in the east had quietly appeared.

Under the drone's lens, the originally magnificent palace had completely turned into ruins, and the most central set of buildings was also completely blown flat.

A layer of fine ash covered the entire building complex.

But even so, there was still a dense whistling sound falling from the eastern sky, and the whistling sound hit the ruins, and a small gray-black mushroom cloud exploded.

Before this small mushroom cloud dissipated, more mushroom clouds exploded.

Seeing this scene, Awad held his chin with his hand, without turning back, and asked directly in Arabic:

"Abdu, is there any news from the Security Bureau?"

The man called Abdu was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his 40s. He was thin and wore a well-tailored suit. He looked very gentle, but his slender hands had thick calluses at the base of his palms.

He looked not simple.

Hearing Awad's words, Abdu stepped forward, stood behind Awad, and said softly:

"According to the news from the Security Bureau, the guys who caused the trouble have been caught."

"In addition, the dozen princes who were involved with them have been controlled."

"Your Majesty, we can execute them with just one word."

"Execute?" Awad slowly raised his head and looked at the monitor in front of him. Looking at the smoke and dust exploding in the monitor, he shook his head lightly, turned around, and walked towards another exit of the underground bunker.

As he walked, he said: "Reply to the Security Bureau and bring these people to the inauguration ceremony. I will personally judge them and execute them!"

"Also, send out the video of those guys attacking the palace this time."

"Get the public opinion first."

Seeing Awad leave, Luo Ping quickly followed.

After walking in the underground rock passage for a long time, several people got out of a villa that looked very ordinary, and then took the armored vehicles that had been placed here for a long time and drove to the inauguration ceremony site in the embassy area.

At 7 o'clock in the morning, the rumbling sound of artillery finally stopped.

After a long wait, everyone in Riyadh breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that the sound of the artillery had completely stopped.

There was no way, it was a cannon!

It would kill people!

At 9 o'clock in the morning, in front of the American Embassy in the new embassy district.

Awad met with the security bureau. Awad had changed into a new set of clothes. The luxurious clothes were already showing his identity.

The security bureau held more than a dozen Arabs and five Americans.

This so-called inauguration ceremony was very simple, and it could even be said that it was not as good as a deliberately planned street speech.

Standing in front of the American Embassy, ​​Awad said loudly to the camera and the microphone:

"Yesterday, our King Said just passed away."

"Before he died, he had appointed me as the king of Saudi Arabia and asked me to lead Saudi Arabia forward."

"But under this premise, some of our compatriots are doing things that make their loved ones sad and their enemies happy."

"They want to gain more power, they are willing to collude with outsiders and want to launch a coup."

"Unfortunately, their people missed a trick."

"So I became the winner and they became the loser."

"History is written by the victors, and now it's my turn to write a new chapter!"

"Chapter 8 of the Quran says that whoever turns his back on the enemy on that day, unless it is because of a change of position or joining friendly forces, will be punished by Allah's wrath, and their destination is Hellfire, which is a terrible destination."

Amid his impassioned words, a man dressed as a reader came to Awad with a tray in his hands.

In the tray, there was an AK47 with exquisite carvings and the metal part was shining like gold.

There were 30 bullets in the plate.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Awad pressed the 30 bullets into the magazine one by one, stuffed the magazine into the gun chamber, and adjusted the shooting mode to single shot.

Then he came to the 20 or so people who were captured, closed his eyes, and recited the scriptures again:

"The Prophet said, you did not kill them, but Allah killed them; when you shot, you did not shoot, but Allah shot."

"He did this to reward the people who believe with the good wisdom that came from himself."

"Allah is indeed all-hearing and all-knowing."

After reciting the scriptures, Awad raised the muzzle of his gun, and the gold-plated barrel sparkled in the sun. The diamonds dotted with them, illuminated by the sun, looked so dazzling.

Seeing the black muzzle of the gun, the people kneeling on the ground panicked. They kowtowed frantically, trying to get the people in front of them to let them go.

Then, the black muzzle of the gun stretched forward.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

After executing these people with his own hands, Awad still had no expression on his face, but once again returned to the camera, stood there, and continued to speak calmly:

"I swear in the name of Awad bin Abdul Aziz Al Saud that I will lead Saudi Arabia to a new future, which may be extremely difficult."

"Even if I have gone through thousands of difficulties and dangers, I will lead Saudi Arabia to a better future."

The oath was very simple, and it was finished in three or two sentences. There was no thunderous applause around, only the sparse voices of those reporters.

After finishing his oath, Awad did not stop, said a few words to Luo Ping, and got into the armored bulletproof car.

The original reporters also moved their cameras and microphones away from Awad and pointed them at the American Embassy in front of them, as well as the bodies still lying on the ground.

Since nuclear materials were dropped in the embassy area a few years ago, Saudi Arabia has built a new embassy area here.

The new plan also makes the embassy area more spacious and tidy.

And the embassies of various countries are also separated by a certain distance.

Today, Awad brought the culprit this time and ran to the American Embassy to execute him, and then announced his inauguration, which is almost a slap in the face of America.

Everyone present wanted to know how America would respond.

Unfortunately, the embassy has not opened its doors.

A group of people waited until noon, until the sun was shining, until the sun scorched the ground, until the funeral home people came to take the bodies away, and the American Embassy has not opened its doors.

Unable to dig up any explosive information, a group of people had to leave, exaggerate the information they had obtained, and then send it to the media and the Internet.

…………

Virginia, Pentagon.

The newly appointed Defense Minister Slan looked at the people from the Central Joint Operations Staff in front of him and asked with a grim face:

"Who of you planned this operation?"

"Can you tell me why it was so... so simple to lure someone into a trap, but you all fell into it."

"Tell me!"

"More than 1,000 mercenaries, and the private soldiers of the Saudi princes themselves, nearly 2,000 people went to attack a royal palace, and they were tricked into falling into a trap and the center exploded."

"What are you doing? I now doubt whether the salary the Ministry of Defense gives you is worth it."

Opposite Slan are the staff of the American Central Joint Operations Staff, all of whom have climbed up from the front line.

All are ruthless people.

It can be said that as long as these people decide which country to attack, make a plan, and then submit it to the Ministry of Defense, the Ministry of Defense will submit it to the president, and the president will sign his name, they can start.

These people who hunt all day long, carrying hunting rifles, were stared at by rabbits.

I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out at all.

Behind these people, there is a super large projection screen, on which is the video of the palace attack and defense that Awad asked people to play.

It has been paused just now, and after Slan finished scolding people, the paused picture is played again.

Surveillance videos from all angles, without any cuts.

A large number of mercenaries rushed into the palace and started smashing, looting and burning.

Then countless drones appeared, densely crashed into the palace, crashed into everyone, and then there was an explosion, the explosion engulfed the body parts, and the bodies flew across.

Listening to the screams, one of the old staff officers said calmly: "Saudi Arabia belongs to the Central Theater, and the commander of the Central Theater is Hanks McCain."

"He suddenly asked for leave two days ago. Now, our deployment in Saudi Arabia has problems, and he, as the commander, is to blame."

"I suggest that he be fired directly, all the medals awarded to him be taken back, and then publicly executed."

As soon as this suggestion came out, others echoed it and even started to insult.

Listening to their scolding, Slan decisively took out his cell phone and called Hanks directly:

"General Hanks, the staff of the Central Joint Operations Staff have unanimously discussed and feel that you need to be responsible for this Saudi incident. What do you think?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Hanks on the other end of the phone started to scold:

"I'm just thinking about it. I've told you that Sayid and Awad are not fools, and even if they are fools, the people from the defense company who have been following them are not fools either."

"See, he was abducted and killed by someone!"

"Idiot!"